Tere pyar mein khudko aisa khoya,
Na Din Mein Soya Na Raat mein Roya,
Ab To unki Ruswai se bhi Pyar hai hume,
Bas khuda se Milne ka Intezar hai hume,
Hume Rote Rote Unki Bewafai hansa jati hai,
Ae khuda tu baata Itna Dard kyu hai,
Jab Unki yaad aati hai..
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
You mean the world to me.
Nothing will ever come between us.
No matter what anybo
Don't be worried about the past.
Things like that never last.
We're better than y
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
Forgive me, my friend,
If I ever ask about it,
The long-distance and parting,
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Kaash Mere Paas Kuch Pal To Aur Hota...
Aaj Tujhe Yaad Kar Main Yun Naa Rota...
I
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
